âWhat exactly happened at the dungeons last night?ââWe donât know sire, when we resumed this morning all we found were the guards sleeping and one of the cells opened, inside laid the dead body of the prisoner we arrested yesterday; the one who claimed to be the messenger.ââI see, and⊠what was the cause of his death? How are you sure he wasnât just sleeping like the guards?ââHe wasnât sire, he was stabbed deeply in the heart, we were able to tell even without spotting the wound, his body was white and pale; all form of life had been drained from him.ââOh! Who could do such a horrible thing? Yes⊠he was evil but no one deserves to die like that!â Samara, who stood beside Walden, wailed openly upon hearing the news; she appeared to be as shocked as Walden was. âI donât know,â Walden answered. âBut⊠whoever it was that did this didnât want me to find out something that messenger probably knew, and I KNOW that the killer isnât far from here.ââOf course! No one would have been able
âTake off your clothes, Katrina, be quick about it.ââWith pleasure,âOf course, she didnât need to be told what to do. Knowing how much she wants to follow his commands, she slowly, erotically removed her clothes one piece at a time teasing him as she knew how much he loves watching her. She danced slowly with a smile on her face. She always knows how to arouse him and get him to play with her.âOn your knees,â he commanded again and she obeyed, her mind, heart, body and soul responded to him easily and completely.He moved closer to her and she knows whatâs coming next, bringing her hands up to unbuckle his pants, freeing his hardened member from its confines. It didnât take long before he pushed his cock down her throat, spluttering sounds erupting from her mouth as he fucked her mouth fast, just the way he likes it. he then slid out."Lick my balls!" He yelled as she gasped for air.She does as she is told and sucked, licked, slobber running from her face as he used her mouth hole
She laid her head on his pillow beside him, this is where sheâs missed and longed to be for so long. She needs to feel his arms around her, holding her, but itâs the one thing he wonât grant her. After a few minutes, he once again pushes her face to his cock and instructs her to suck him. She does as she is told until she can no longer suck anymore. He leads her to the sitting area to the sofa. He sits down, instructing her, saying that her place is at his feet from now on. She sits at his feet as she is instructed, placing her head on his lap.He sure must be pleased that sheâs been a good girl, doing as sheâs told. She can no longer suppress the urge to let out her feelings as she looks into his eyes, letting him know how she feels for him.âAlpha DamianâŠââWhat is it, Katrina?ââI love you, alpha Damian. I love you and I always have.âSilence. He didnât respond, maybe he didnât hear her right. She repeats herself again, raising her head from his lap this time.âI love you, alpha Da
âI love youâŠâThere was a time heâd believed those words from a certain someone, and his naiveness was taken advantage of by the person he trusted the most. Heâd lost everything; his parents, his home, everything during the last war because of that, it was painful, it was hard, but life didnât stop for him there. He rose again, escaped from imprisonment, formed a coup, and conquered the bastards whoâd taken his life from him, he regained leadership of his pack and became the powerful alpha king he was born to be. Since then, he had never let âloveâ or any such nonsense blind him so foolishly again, and he never willâŠHe heard a knock on his door then, distracting him from his thoughts. Katrina just left, and he didnât summon anyone. So, who could it be? He wasnât in the mood to speak with anyone, but later changed his mind. At the very least, any person who decides to be bold enough to disobey the rules deserves a chance to be heard out before he decides what to do with them.He came
Miranda could not believe what she was hearing, the silver packâs alpha wants to marry her? she slapped herself hard on the cheek there, whatever dream this was, she wants to wake up from it now. Right now!!! But no, the slapping didnât work, seeing that her attempts to wake herself up were futile, she had to ask, forgetting the rule about questioning the alphaâs decisionsâŠâYou want to marry me? Why?ââI do not give reasons as to why I do things, nor do I care to explain, and youâd better not ask me again. I only state things out the way I want them to be and you can either agree to them or not⊠So, tell me Miranda, are you willing to go through with this condition or should I kill you instead?âAlpha Damian wants to marry her? The man sheâs been terrified of ever since the day she saw him? The man who gives her sleepless nights all because she fears getting killed by him? Now to enter a lifelong commitment with him to save her life? This was really a tough decision to make.âWhat to
Sandy was devastated after hearing the news this morning; her Conor was arrested last night, he didnât make it back to his home after sneaking into the packhouse to see her, and now, heâs in prison, heâs in that cell because of her, and heâs going to be executed tomorrow because of her. NO! She couldnât stand by and watch this happen; she couldnât stand by and let her brother kill the only man sheâs ever loved. No way in hell was she going to allow it.Sheâd reached her destination, and in front of the dungeon gates, two heavily bodied guards stood in the way.âOpen the gates,â she commanded. âI want to speak with one of the prisoners.ââWhich one maâam?â The guard on the left asked her.âOmega Conor.ââIâm sorry princess, but the alpha gave strict orders for Conorâs cell not to be opened until his execution time. You will have to wait until then maâam.ââThe alpha has given me permission to see him,â she lied. âAnd do not forget that I am a member of the royal circle. If the alpha fi
A few hours after Sandy left his cell, Conor received another visitor. The door to his cell opened again, making him wonder who it was this time, until Samara walked in, giving a signal to the guard who followed her in, the guard then bowed and left, leaving the both of them alone.As she entered, Conor glared at her spitefully, she simply responded to his body language with a playful smirk and a shrug of her shoulder. âHow are you, dear Conor?â She asked, feigning concern. Of course, he wasnât fooled by her pretense, ignoring her question and heading straight to the point.âIâve kept to my part of the agreement; I didnât say a word Samara.ââOf course, of course you didnât, else youâd be dead by now.ââI hope you kept to your part of the deal too Samara, if I find out that youâve laid a hand on my motherâŠââAnd what will you do about it when youâre locked up in here?â She asked, widening her grin. Her question sent pangs of fear into his heart, he then wondered what would be the po
The court session resumed, and all the night shadow leaders were gathered again. Sandy joined them this time around, she doesnât usually attend court sessions, but because of the prisoner involved this time, and because she also had some confessions to make, this was not a session she would dare to miss for the world.Shortly after, the prisoner, former Omega Conor of the night shadow pack was brought to kneel in the middle of the court, in front of the alpha. After he was brought in, alpha Walden stood up to address him.âConor, you were formerly found guilty of crimes against the night shadow pack due to the evidence found in your possession, and you were sentenced to death for that reason. Now, the pack leaders and I have deliberated and we have decided to give you another chance to confess what exactly you came here to do on the night that the silver packâs spy was assassinated. Do you solemnly swear to speak the truth, and nothing but the truth?âConor nodded, âI do solemnly swea
Walden never expected to feel so much calm and peace in his heart after visiting Conorâs grave. He knew heâd done the right thing by facing the last of his fears to visit the night shadow cemetery, and now heâs glad he did.He returned to the packhouse that afternoon to see how things were going, as heâd been absent for the last two days, things hadnât changed pretty much as all of his followers had done well to keep the activities together while he was with his love, Maggie. Which reminds himâŠHe took a stroll through the pack house halls to the royal chambers, and then to the big bedroom heâd placed her in, not too far from his own.âHow is my love doing?â He asked as he met her in the room. She was still folding up the last of her belongings, out of the luggage and into the bedroom drawers.âWhere did you go? You suddenly disappeared right after breakfast,â she stated after their brief kiss. âI had some urgent matters to take care of. Iâm sorry I didnât let you know before I went
***TWO DAYS LATER***Maggie and her daughter had moved back into the packhouse today. This was after Walden had spent the last two days with them, as theyâd made so many memories similar to the way a normal family would. Maggie would forever keep those moments in her heart, as she prayed that they would last forever.Things were just beginning to take a new turn for Walden, and there was still so much that would go on with his new lover, he intended to take things to a new level with her, but before he did anything, heâd decided in his heart to settle the past first, even though he now had his life back, there was still something he needed to do.He didnât tell anyone what he was doing prior to coming here, maybe itâs because he needed to do this freely, or for whatever reason, but before he starts his new future, he wants to make things right.Heâd reached his destination after taking a stroll through the woods, heâd gathered different flowers, as heâd had a hard time deciding which
Maggie grinned as she buried her fingers in his hair, and kissed him back hungrily. She held him fast, her lips sucking on his, fingers digging into his scalp, mound gyrating feverishly against his rock-hard cock. All rational thought escaped him. He immersed himself in the delight of Maggieâs curves.Her hands moved down his back to tug at his shirt impatiently. When her hands slipped between their bodies and unfastened his pants. Both hands thrust into his open fly and pulled his cock free. She stroked him up and down vigorously between her palms, her fingertips dancing against his flesh. Jesus, he liked it rough like that. His breath caught in the back of his throat.Her fingers tangled in the moist hair at his nape, and she exulted in the knowledge that she had done this to him.âKiss me,â she said, discovering confidence in herself sheâd never known before. She reached up to him, finding his breathless mouth with hers, and with another muffled oath he cradled her face between his
*I love you.Itâs been a long time since he heard those words from anybodyâs mouth. Maggie loved him. Why then did he leave her so angrily? Why was he even so mad at her? Was he mad that sheâd denied him the chance of knowing the truth for so long, or was he just mad at himself for thinking he might hurt her later? That he didnât deserve her, the same way sheâd thought she wasnât worthy of being with him?He spent the rest of the day at his bedroom window, cancelling all of his activities as heâd missed the morning rounds. He needed time and space to think clearly, as his mind is going through a whole lot right now.So much time passed that Walden didnât even know how long he spent in his thoughts. It was already nighttime and he is still by his window. He then felt a loud growl in his stomach, remembering that he hasnât had anything to eat throughout the day, but he didnât let that bother him, as food is the least of his problems now.He doesnât know if the ghost will come or not, bu
It was already late in the afternoon when Walden woke up the next day. He feels different this time around, and this is because he slept like a baby the previous night. Surprisingly, he had slept all through the night, and through the morning, after having passionate sex with this woman he seemed to want so much of.His eyes were still closed when his hand searched, reaching through the sheets surrounding him, and then he noticed she wasnât there. He opened his eyes then to the sound of her voice coming from the door.âGood afternoon, sire.ââMaggie?âHe saw that she was fully dressed and holding a tray of food in her hands. Sheâd let him sleep as she went to the kitchen to prepare some food for him, thinking heâd need it after draining so much energy last night, but that seemed to be the least of his problems.âCome.â He reached out his arms to her as he sat up on the queen size bed. After dropping the tray on the table, she went into his embrace. Not a word was said as they both rem
âThen why am I still having these nightmares?â He growled. His expression was frightening, sheâd never seen him like this before, at least not towards her. âI don't know. The spirit was not supposed to return. The nightmares were not supposed to return!â âDo you know how it feels each night for me? Do you know that for the last six months, I have not slept like a normal man?!!! Do you know how it feels thinking that you are finally liberated from something after all your efforts to get rid of it, only for it to come back at you, like it never even left?ââWalden, please calm down. I would never lie to you, especially not after how much you've helped me. I would never deceive you. That spirit is gone. I don't know what it is you saw again, but I assure you there's no way it could have come back.âHe suddenly let out a sarcastic laugh which surprised her. âSo now, youâre insinuating that I'm crazy. I don't know what it is I saw?ââYou are not crazy, Walden. You are only an alpha ki
"Youâre⊠Sending us away?â The tone of her voice said it all as she didnât hide anything. She didnât hide the disappointment she felt, and Walden didnât miss it at all. "No. Of course not. Iâd never do that. You and Emily are always welcome at the night shadow packhouse at any time. I only did this because I thought you probably needed your privacy. I thought thatâs why you left the first timeâŠ" She didnât answer, only kept staring down at the keys in her hand. "Tell me, is there something wrong?â He asked. âYou know, you donât have to stay here if you donât want to.â "No.â She suddenly looked up, smiling as she hid her previous expression. âIâm sorry. I love it. I was just surprised, thatâs all."Walden didnât seem to be fooled by that answer, âare you sure? You donât have to pretend. I wonât take offence if you choose to remain in the packhouse instead."She shook her head, âno. Of course, we need our privacy like you said. Thank you so much for everything, alpha Walden. Weâll b
âConor!â Sandy gasped, seeing the spirit standing right in front of her, almost like it was in the flesh, how she missed him! Sheâd missed him so much and she doesnât know how to let go at this time. Good, Maggie thought. Sandy did a good job summoning the spirit as it came out on time, she kept on spreading the fumes as she signaled to the spirit seeker who was outside the square to hit the Goni drum louder, which would open a portal where Sandy would push the spirit into, banishing it forever just like Maggie had told her prior to this. "Now!" The drumming sounds became louder and faster, and Maggie spread the fumes round and round so as to weaken the spirit. Walden stood still on his side of his square as heâd been told, not to move a muscle, not to say anything so that the spirit wonât see him, realize what was happening and disappear. The sage fumes weakened the spirit, and Sandy could see the sadness in his eyes. She felt so much pity for him. This man died in one of the wo
The manner in which Sandy had agreed to come along with them still baffled Walden so much. He could remember how reluctant she was yesterday when theyâd spoken. Heâd pretty much given up because he thought that Sandy didnât believe any of his words. But Maggie⊠What sort of trick did Maggie use on his sister to get her to agree just like that?This was far from what surprised Walden the most, as not only that, but the two women had developed a close relationship in such a short time, youâd have thought that theyâd known each other for years with the way theyâd conversed throughout the entire trip back home, leaving Walden to watch and stare at them in amazement. Who are you, Maggie? He asked himself many times then.Maggie enjoyed the talks she had with Sandy, as she was in such a good mood, even though tired. Today had been a happy day for the entire siltus packhouse, as they celebrated the arrival of a new born male cub, the Betaâs son in the early hours of the morning. Maggie hardl